Poem: The Wars Of Forgotten Memories
The stars cry within the chill nights of faded memories of the forgotten souls, their cries carrying the sounds of the furs that once walked the lands of forever freedom.
MLP-Sanrose- A New World
'so much peace and freedom. i am going to love it here.' i relaxed and sighed happily before falling into a light slumber, napping at the window edge.
Green Grove, Extra: Amber's Date, The Real Story, Part 1
Green Grove Amber's Date: The Real Story Part 1 Amber had been through a lot in her scant twenty four years and, as far as she'd been concerned, she'd cried enough tears to last a lifetime. Ever since she'd let herself be humiliated in return for...
Roi des Voleurs Ch. 2: Question and Answer
You could've bought your freedom twice over at least with that!" "and bellemont would use the sudden wealth as proof that i stole from him and i'd rot away in a cell. a marginally better fate, but i was saving for something real.
Slave Trade - Services Rendered
I have no idea..." he winked before looking back to the road, "but that is what makes freedom so wonderful." with a crack of the reins, bane urged the wagon forward, moving even faster into whatever lay ahead.
A Servant's Heart, Chapter 7
"marcus gave me my freedom a few years ago, and i've been using it to learn what i can. i want to know who i am and where i came from, and the best way to do that is to learn about us. i've talked with mrr'tani all over the galaxy.
Trust and Rescue
Part VII: Regrouping Back in the place of the war. Both armies were there, just waiting. Both wanted to attack the other, due to the circunstances, but the sight of what the recent members of the order could do convinced them to stay out of...
The Beginning: Part 3
The Beginning Pt. 3 --- **Subject** : Rabbit0x936 **Sex** : Male **Oddities** : Gear shaped marking on left shoulder (Currently considered non-suspicious) **Physical state** : Slightly injured. Cuts scattered around the body (nothing serious or...
Jected - Part 1
I attempted to direct it, but give the reader freedom of imagination. as to how much i succeeded, i've yet to find out. please comment and rate! "download complete" blinked in front of honey's field of vision.
Freedom and a Taste of Friendship
The latter was becoming my favorite part of the day, what with the sense of freedom i felt while doing it. sure, i gotta deal with insects buzzing around me and stuff, but it wasn't like the rags i had on me were covering me up much anymore.
Never Taste Freedom
And i tell her, matter-of-factly, of course, that they'll never fucking taste freedom again.
Never Taste Freedom
And i tell her, matter-of-factly, of course, that they'll never fucking taste freedom again.